Douluo: I was heard by Bibi Dong

"Are you ready?"

"I was born for this"

"Aren't you scared?"

"We work to smear people just to serve these lights. We don't have anything we want, just do whatever we want."

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This is an abandoned basement, and Prince Snow Star toasts everyone one by one. Among these people are young soul masters, mercenaries who work for money, and assassins who are skilled in assassination.

No, now they all have only one identity: assassin, assassin of the king.

‘When people suffer, assassins step forward.

How ironic.’

"We don't need to be so ostentatious," a hooded shadow approached Xuexing and lowered his head.

Xuexing didn't even notice when the other party appeared in this room.

A figure passed by and the person who spoke disappeared.

Xuexing turned around and looked around, shook his head and smiled bitterly: He always walks so openly and freely.

The people who participated in this 'low-key' gathering were all Xuexing, Master and others, who were screened and contacted one by one.

They have one thing in common: reliability and power.

It's just relative, and it doesn't guarantee that everyone is completely loyal. Powerful? There are only a few soul saints.

But this is all the strength Xuexing can bring out, of course, not counting the private guards who did not come.

Xue Beng was still a little confused and simply greeted everyone.

'Uncle was talking to everyone. He is loyal to the Tiandou royal family and the Tiandou Empire. He just doesn't want the Tiandou subjects to become the Spirit Empire.'

Silently thinking about the conversation Xue Xing had with him before the party, 'If you succeed, you will be the new king of the Tiandou Empire, and you must protect your people. If you fail, I will be just a traitor, and Xue Qinghe will probably also

You remove it together. So, pray for us.'

"My compatriots and comrades-in-arms, today's rally is also a reassurance for us. Although we have gathered a large number of people with lofty ideals, the secret guards of Xueqinghe are unknown, and our troops are not enough to directly attack the palace."

"We can only wait. Now, we have waited for this opportunity."

"Soon, Xue Qinghe will continue to present the city to the Spirit Empire. He will attend this meeting in person, and I will inform everyone privately about the time, place, and task assignment. Please forgive me for being cautious, for our common victory

!”

After saying that, Prince Snow Star raised his glass and drank the blood-stained wine.

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"King Shura, why did you come to see me?"

Sitting on the huge throne, the King of Slaughter shook the wine in his glass. The glass he drank was very pure.

"I want to know the secrets hidden in the Killing City"

Although the King of Slaughter was powerful, Tang San believed that he was not invincible, so he spoke to him coldly.

"Be brave and don't kneel down when you see the great King of Slaughter!"

The Killing Messenger shouted coldly, but the Killing King raised his hand to stop him:

"King Shura, I admire you very much. Your killing really made me a little intoxicated and awakened some of my depressed blood.

But this is not a reason for you to make arbitrary demands on me. I hope you can understand your identity, that is not something you should know."

"Where is Scorpion? She also passed the Yum Arena. Where is he?"

Although it was a bit of hindsight, Tang San recalled the bloody light and momentum that skyrocketed to the sky that day when he was forging iron.

I asked the guards and passers-by today, but no one saw the Scorpion Eater leaving the Killing Fields of Hell. This is very wrong.

"Are you provoking the authority of the King of Slaughter?!" The King of Slaughter crushed the wine glass in his hand, and the blood-red murderous intent surged toward Tang San overwhelmingly, pouring the other party's cold murderous intent into Tang San's body. This feeling was very unpleasant.

Feel good.

Walking towards Tang San step by step, I originally thought that this Shura King was a sensible junior and reluctantly stayed as a dog.

But after accepting the conditions of the King of Slaughter, is it still possible to reach that road? At least he, the King of Slaughter, would not agree.

Tang San used the ghost shadow to retreat, but the King of Slaughter followed him like a shadow and grabbed Tang San.

Although the blood-red nine-headed bat king could only exert Tang Chen's ninety-six-six-seven-level abilities, the power and speed of the killing king were even increased by a few points on the blood river, the source of the city of killing.

Facing the King of Slaughter right in front of him, Tang San's blood boiled as his murderous aura poured over him.

With blue eyes and bloody teeth, it seems that the King of Slaughter has a power that affects the blood.

In a life-and-death crisis, Tang San unleashed his potential beyond normal. In his last life, when he was over sixty, he was able to remain untouched by Bai He, the fastest in the world, even though he was a bit rogue.

But the ghost shadow's reliability still made Tang San move around and dodge several times.

"Hmph!" The King of Slaughter, who originally just wanted to teach him a lesson, saw how cunning the 'little insect' was, and snorted coldly, and a blood-red giant sword appeared in his hand.

He swung his giant sword and pointed it towards Tang San, then rushed towards Tang San's figure like a waterfall of blood river.

boom!

After breaking through two walls, Tang San's figure was pushed back by the bloody river and finally fell under the ruins.

The King of Slaughter spread his bat wings and held the Shura Demon Sword, floating in front of the collapsed rubble.

"Um?"

Although there was an extremely subtle smell of blood, the King of Slaughter still quickly slashed the landslide in front of him with his sword.

Tang San saw that there was nowhere to hide, and the Blue Silver Emperor vines threw down the mummified corpse that had just been devoured.

The Blue Silver Emperor spreads wantonly and grows crazily.

"Interesting, you really seem to be born to exist in the city of killing, but I am the king here!"

The Shura Demonic Sword was thrown downwards, and the giant sword fell into the Blue Silver Emperor. Under the murderous aura, the roots of the Blue Silver Emperor broke.

Tang San, on the other hand, was also unable to move under the terrifying momentum of the Shura Demon Sword.

‘This giant sword! What on earth is it!!’

The King of Slaughter fell in front of Tang San and lifted Tang San's throat.

"You are very good. Normally, you would have been killed by me. But now, I am willing to give you another chance, ah!!!"

Before the King of Slaughter could finish speaking, he let go of Tang San, covered his head and yelled frantically.

Tang San fell to the ground, his eyes, ears, nose, and all his orifices bleeding.

The fifth soul skill, the Blood Pupil, finally allowed Tang San to find a suitable role: the operation method of soul power perfectly complemented the Purple Demon Pupil.

This allowed Tang Sanshi's mental power to be emitted with greater intensity.

With all his strength and bleeding from all his orifices, he finally injured the monster in front of him!

But Tang San's head also felt as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer, causing dizziness and tinnitus, and white light flashed suddenly.

"Ahhhh!! I'm going to kill you!"

After the pain passed, the King of Slaughter wanted to kill Tang San, but then he immediately opened his bat wings and flew to the blood pool.

Some fell in mid-air, covered their heads, and looked like crazy people.

It also seems to have lost its direction, flying around and attacking randomly.

Tang San, with his recovered vision in front of him, would naturally not miss such a good opportunity.

Just as he was about to leave, his eyes caught sight of the huge blood-red sword leaning on the ground.

Shura Demonic Sword…